The Devil’s Cage Chapter 30: Cutting


The thunderous battle in the sky continues.

On the ground, the battle between Thorn Temple and Wealth Temple has become more intense.

The temple area is large.

However, after accommodating 25 tall, magnificent temples that are admirable at first glance, they seem extremely crowded.

And on this crowded street, the knights of the two temples hacked each other.

It’s not a disorderly fight, but a method of having a lineup.

It is natural to lose Thorn Temple of Knight Captain and fall into a disadvantage in such a battle. Even if there are several Priest auxiliary commanders, it is not very useful.

On the contrary, it means a little more and more busy.

The Priest of Thorn Temple believes in that person Lady of Thorn.

Every Priest can be said to be tough-willed, seeing the fate of life as a test of life.

However, it is a pity that there is no ‘military’ related to Godhood of Lady of Thorn.

Naturally, these Priest do not understand military command.

Even if you are tenacious and have no corresponding ability, it is useless.

Even, you will suffer a faster defeat.

Hundreds of Thorn Temple knights fell, and blood was flooding the streets in front of Thorn Temple. Only less than twenty knights of Thorn Temple held shields on the road leading to the temple.

They have a determined look, and they gaze firmly at the enemy.

And behind them, the same is true for the three Priest.

"You!"

"Behind us, is the temple of Lady Wennessa!"

"High Priest, the main priest are trying their best to support Lady Wennessa!"

"We can never let the two adults give up their efforts!"

"If they want to enter the temple, they will step over our body!"

The older Priest shouted loudly.

In the hands of the older Priest, holding a Longsword, judging from the posture of holding the sword, the opponent is not good at Longsword, but at this time, the opponent does not care.

He only knows to kill more enemies.

The same is true of the two young Priest around.

Compared to the older Priest, the two young Priests were obviously trained in combat.

However, because of this, their injuries are several times greater than those of the older Priest.

One of them is a sword under the ribs, and the whole person is crumbling.

But the other party seemed to feel no injuries. After a simple bandage, he stood with his sword and echoed the older Priest loudly.

"Swear to defend!"

"Swear to defend!"

......

From the young Priest, to the remaining temple knights, the voices are connected.

They have already prepared for the worst.

Similarly, the knights of Wealth Temple are also planning to win.

As long as the obstacles in front of you are cleared, Thorn Temple is scored, and Lady of Thorn is given a blow at the bottom of the kettle, the victory must belong to Lady Calicaton.

"Victory belongs to us... wealth!"

"Fortune!"

Wealth Temple's Knight Captain shouted loudly.

The knights around yelled at the same time.

Then these knights moved forward in unison.

Wow, wow!

The metal armor of the whole body and the matching war blade and spear made a uniform sound.

The bursts of cold light are terrifying.

Looking at the aristocratic guards in the distance, his face is abrupt.

The members of the noble guards are well aware that these armor and weapons are great killers for ordinary people.

No ordinary arrows can penetrate such armor at all.

And the ordinary leather armor is not much better than paper under such a war blade and spear, and it can be worn almost in one blow.

"Terrible Temple Knight!"

"Fortunately, they are not large enough!"

A leader of the aristocratic guard is happy.

"If I am given sufficient resources, regardless of the cost of investment, I can also let such a team of 100 people burst into such a frightening power!"

"No!"

"Is stronger than this!"

Another noble guard leader was a little bit unconvinced.

"What if you can be stronger than them?"

"Lady of Wealth and Lady of Thorn are at war, so they can't use Priest to give them enforcement. If you can use the power of those two ladies, how about training 1,000 or 10,000 such soldiers? "

"Aren't you still vulnerable?"

Another noble guard leader spoke.

The words are full of sarcasm.

In the face of such satire, no one refuted it.

Everyone is silent.

Even if that person is not convinced, the leader of the aristocratic guard is disappointed.

No real qualitative moves at all.

Because, in Naviya City, God's Power is the highest mark.

The parliamentary district is under the temple district, and everything has already been explained.

Why is this happening?

Naturally because of the formidable of the ‘spirit’ and its invincibility.

However, it is precisely because of such invincibility that people are admired and at the same time secretly squander.

"Victory is coming soon!"

"Wealth Temple will definitely win!"

The leader of the noble guard who spoke first.

In the discourse, it was full of happiness.

For the leader who is the guard of the nobility, the other party is naturally not a poor person. Although the Wealth Temple has always been worshipped by the merchants, there are nobles.

In fact, the reason why Wealth Temple can quickly expand its influence is inseparable from the respect of these nobles.

Therefore, after the leader of the noble guard opened his mouth, the people around him nodded.

One or two pretense sighs.

"Unfortunately, the people of Thorn Temple are not bad."

"However, after this war, I am afraid that it will disappear from the history of Naviya City?"

People who pretend to sigh say so~IndoMTL.com~ "

"It has declined once, even if it is an ancient god, maintaining its present appearance, it has reached its limit. If it fails again... there can be no second chance."

Another person who apparently knew something inside answered.

"Seeing the fall of a god..."

"Is it an honor?"

The people around looked at each other with a smile, the kind of gloating.

Not just here.

Everyone who is qualified to watch has a similar emotion.

They stared at both eyes and watched this rare scene.

So, they saw an unforgettable situation for life.

Woo!

Low and powerful roar, phantom of Rhinoceros flashed out on the street.

The roar seemed to be the horn of charge.

And when it really launches the charge--

The earth is shaking.

The streets of the temple district swing left and right.

Earth shakes!

"Earthquake!"

"Earthquake!"

Many people shouted in panic.

But more people looked at the figure of the charge.

The huge and exaggerated blade, the purple of bewitching shines brightly.

Arrogance!

Yang!

The breath that burst out of the blade was heart-wrenching.

People who feel this breath can feel the horror of this giant sword.

But more people understand that the real horror is the one who holds the sword!

Woo!

The wind is blowing.

Crow Feather Cloak dancing in the wind, the hood lifted up.

The young face was imprinted in the eyes of everyone present.

While everyone was still amazed by the youth of Sword Holder, the knight battle of Wealth Temple was pierced!

From the place where young Sword Holder passed by, it was divided into two!

Neat like a cut cake.


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